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Longing for her presence
Date: 12/16/2014, Categories: Masturbation, Author: easterndelight, Rating: 1, Source: LushStories
The image of her face is still strong in my mind's eye. How can one forget such gorgeousness! It's been almost ten days since she jetted off to Singapore for work. Not unusual in her line of work and she can be gone for up to four weeks at a time, so she tells me. We met a few days before that in this newly opened noodle bar. I was checking her out. She was checking me out. She instantly laughed the moment she realised I was going to make a move on her. "Hi." I grinned "Hi." Her eyes locked onto mine as if to scrutinise my every thought. "I'm hitting on you." There was nothing else I could say without being obvious. It worked. She laughed and briefly glanced away. "Yes you are," came the reply. But she found it funny and we spent the next ninety minutes getting acquainted over some spicy chow mein. She had to finish off a report that night so we met up the following evening at the Latin quarter where we did some Bachata dancing - an even more sensual version of salsa. You might as well just call it dirty dancing! She had a body to die for. 36-C, perhaps D? A tight laced bra held her upper assets well in place and the semi open demin shirt exposed just enough to brighten anyone's days. A perfectly matched pendant hanging and directing attention to where it should, black khaki style hot pants and cowgirl ankle boots completed her sexiness. There was just enough legs on show and my goodness, they were toned and tanned. She looked smoking hot and she knew it. It was my first ...